Then people were stopping and pointing, and I heard some wolf calls and whistling. This all made me soaking wet and very happy that I had thought of t...he towel.After a short time I noticed that I was being followed but a big black pick up. So I figured I would do what they do on the t.v. shows and movies, and made some random turns. I made a u-turn on Patton Avenue and he followed. I guess he figured he was spotted and started getting closer to me. Now I had not thought about something like. Robert's heart jumped in his chest at her words. "W-what do you mean, busy?" he demanded."You'll see," she smiled up at him coyly. "Just promise me, or I can't take you there." She stopped and refused to go on until she had his word."Oh, all right, all right," he answered in exasperation. It was obvious there was something going on he didn't yet understand, but he would never find out if he didn't go along with her. Strange thoughts of what he might see were running through his mind as he. It was almost a shouting match. He got down to saying: how *could* you move to New York when you have a home right here in Memphis and an *obligation* to marry and keep the family going? An obligation!"I turned away, toward the distant valley. I had no idea she would meet with such resistance from her stepdad. It made the distance from my own family seem secondary, at least for the time being.She went on. "He's dead set against my leaving. Especially to big, bad New York. You know how people. " He took my hand and moved it to his cock. When I didn't pull away he said, "Stroke it so you really can see what you have been missing." His ton was more demanding and more confident than before.I of course stroked it up and down moving so the camera got a good shot of my knarly hand stroking him. He leaned his head back and asked, "Doesn't that feel good to you?"I mumbled, "Yes." Speak up," he demanded in and even stronger voice. It was obvious to me and would be to the viewers that I was.